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Dice 2 [h.s.]
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Ongoing, First published Jun 28, 2023
Mature
SEQUEL TO DICE *TO BE FINISHED*
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"Did goodbye mean letting go and did letting go mean forever?" -perry
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THIS BOOK CONTAINS TRIGGER WORTH SUBJECTS. READ WITH CAUTION!!!
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When all else fails, love is supposed to conquer all, but it's messy. When the evil is your ex-love, war becomes personal. If love is the hero in all the stories, why is it her enemy?
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//PREVIEW//
My heart began to race as I watched both men approach me. The loud music of the club I unwillingly was in began to get louder and louder as they grew closer and closer. 
Harry had a darkness swirling in his eyes, laced with sex drive and jealousy. If only he knew how much I loved him and wanted only him. 
Xavier approached me as well, his upper teeth on full display as he bit his lip, looking my body up and down. This sent daggers into my chest and a forced cringe on my face. 
"Wanna dance?" Xavier asked, beating Harry to the punch. 
"Nope." I went to move towards Harry but Xavier grabbed my arm. 
"Don't touch her." Harry pushed him away and towards the crowd. 
"Don't touch me." Xavier pushed him back. 
With a blind mix of alcohol and drugs, Harry threw the first punch at Xavier's face, forcing Xavier to fight back. 
"You've got to be kidding me!" I shouted, running in the middle of it. 
"Stop!" I tried to shout over the music. But quickly, my head was knocked to the side.
"Kennedy!" Harry shouted, catching me before I fell to the ground. I pressed my hand to my face. 
Holy shit, Xavier hit me. 
"Get away from me!" I shouted at Xavier as he approached me with eyes like a puppy. 
How the fuck did I get in a love triangle with Harry Styles and Xavier Beckett?
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